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ABC poemThe first time I saw him, I remember, His tinfoil armor shone As he played the early music For the folks at the Renissance fair. And as he played, Our eyes met, And the angels at that moment sang beautiful songs A capella. He smiled A legato smile that gave me butterflies And sent warm shivers down my spine. When he finished playing And stood in front of me, he asked for a dance. His dancing was filled with such zeal That I was left tired when the song ended.
Since then, He's never ceased to amaze me, Being both an artist and a m ABC poem
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The schoolboySo early in the morning the boy is heistant in leaving his house for school. No one says goodbye to him.
And he trudges forward slowly, pondering his life, schoolwork, and thinks of how slow this one more day will pass, and feel's he's nothing more then a piece of shattered glass.
And though going slowly he falls, wanting to cry when he lands on a broken piece of glass. The schoolboy
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GrayGray, that sad gray, Oh, he was tired, And oh, he was lonely. Late had he stayed up last night, In an argument with blue; a violent fight. Gray was a father, Blue was a mother, Where was bule-gray to stay? And Gray had lost, He had lost, lost, lost So losingly well, And like a ship, Gray did sink Into the dark, deep Dim depths of black's so loving arms. And Gray, sad as he was, Felt trucks pulling down violently At his eyelids and wanting to Sleep bad enough that he would kill to do so... But he was too sad, that gray... He Gray
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The note -yaoi-This is just a story… A story which I tell you
Out of  pure distress
And deep longing
To be heard.
My lover has left me,
To be with someone else.
I’ll never forget it.

He stared me
Straight in the eyes,
And there was no trace
Of emotion
As he said that he needed
To be with someone else… And how he hoped
We could still be friends…       …Oh how I wish we could…             I just cant stop myse The note -yaoi-
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Mon Dec 22, 2008, 9:51 AM

damn you *NAME CENSOR* for always singing that god damn song and getting it stuck in my head!! D:<
Annnnyyywaysss...I thought it was time for a journal. See, normally, I just bug my watchers on my real account with journals, but hey, what he hell? Why not bug the...three...watchers I have on this one too?
So I'm sitting here, eating chicken, and listening to Owen. (my mp3 player. I'm sorry, but I name everything) It's my goal during this winter break to listen to every single song on him in alphabetical order. This is day three. I'm on "Every little thing she does is magic" by the police. (it goes by song title, not by artist)
But...uh...I've drawn some chibis that I'm gonna post here once I get a camera or a scanner or something...Yeah...
Well...thats it. ttyl...